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t.y. - hard times lyrics

[verse: t.y.]
i ain’t even wana throw it to ’em
n-gga was playing with my chips
n-gga thought i was on some lacking sh-t
n-gga thought he could catch me slipping
f-ck around and put the clip in
n-ggas nowadays tripping, they dipping
only telling you what’s going on
hard times will have them youngins running in your home
9 times out of 10 you live and you die by the chrome
you see a mug on my face then don’t ask me what’s wrong
i’m real young and my mother f-cking nerves bad
my momma working and they still haven’t free’d my dad
lil’ brother looking like he taking the road that i had
run through them hoes whenever we getting to the pad
you man a p-ssy and his patna is a whole f-g
she better have her mind right if she want them bags
cause i be quick to drop you off where i met you at
and you will never be able to get back on this jet
and since we talking bout that then shout out to my set
b-tch i’m that n-gga who be making all your dreams wet
you don’t keep it real with me and i ain’t feeling that
if you don’t have it all in cash you better have a check
p-ssy and guap the only thing that be hitting my jack
b-tch i’m a stoner i don’t ask where the weed at
i’m going straight to the top and you could believe that
i came to shut the city down now where the freaks at
from the sideline that’s where i like to creep at
i’m just a young n-gga out here who chasing mills
my mind you gon’ respect or sh-t gon’ get real
put yo’ hands in the air if you don’t give a f-ck
and burn one for b. gizzle since he locked up

[chorus](x2)
ever since i was a youngin b-tch i been that n-gga
f-ckin’ with me you better have a whole army with ya
i be coming with it i gotta let my nuts hang
ain’t going out like no hoe it’s a bust back thing

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